Bunk

You head down to Granby Place and climb those stairs to Bunk knowing exactly what you're after: wings that don't mess about. This is stripped-back bar territory—the kind of place where they've clearly thought hard about their bird and their beer list, rather than trying to be everything to everyone. The space itself feels lived-in and unpretentious, the sort of spot where Leicester's food crowd actually hangs out rather than somewhere designed for Instagram. It's become a reliable anchor on this stretch, holding its own against the competition with straightforward execution and a genuine commitment to getting the basics right.